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esta es mi cancion
Tots menys tu / Els Catarres
Sempre nedant per un mar de cors
traçant una ruta que ens porti a algun lloc
Per no perdre’ns amb somnis profunds
busquem el refugi en poemes absurds
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Siempre nadando por un mar de corazones
trazando una ruta que nos lleve a algún lugar
Para no perdernos con sueños profundos
buscamos el refugio en poemas absurdos
One of my favorite things we did was the Street Art walking tour, here are just a few things we saw.
We also went on a walking tour around El Barrio Gotico, we had lunch for under 4 euros, champagne included, at this great place called La Champañeria, and we went hiking to Montserrat. Fun times.
Oh oh we also went to Picasso’s art school and also the place where he lost his virginity at the age of 13 with a prostitute. Very important information haha
A day dedicated to Gaudi. We saw everything from his first work, a lamp post, to La Sagrada Familia.
Beach days in Barcelona have to be my favorite. So much to do, so much to see. Can’t wait to go back.
Last week I went to Barcelona and I had suchhhhh a great time. It was my second time there but I think this time it was funner because I stayed at a hostel and I got to so many fun things and I made friends from all over the world. It was a great experience I fully recommend it to everyone.
Epic picture is epic
Tristan Tzara, Paul Éluard, André Breton, Hans Arp, Salvador Dalí,
Yves Tanguy, Max Ernst, René Crevel & Man Ray, 1933
This Friday I am going to my favorite place in the world, Barcelona :)
I can’t stop listening to this song.
It makes me happy.
AY, por DIOS!!!!!!!
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On Anxiety
Anxiety is like being wound a little differently than most people. It’s not immediately noticeable. You could avoid social situations and tell yourself that you are just a homebody for years before you realize you aren’t, you just don’t want to deal with the stress of being in a large group of…
De vuelta en Madrid.
Paseos, amigos, 5 de mayo. Ay ya yayyyy!
Que lindo es Santander!
El puente de mayo llego a su fin, y una semana no fue suficiente. El rio de la pila, gin tonics donde los argentinos, croquetas de calamar, pinchos, dias de lluvia, dias de sol, la playa, el campo, la gente, el ambiente, todo sobre este viaje fue increible.
Era hora de irnos pero no teniamos ganas de volver a Madrid. El ultimo dia caminamos por la playa y quedamos con julio y todos llegamos a la conclusion de que Santander seria el lugar perfecto para vivir.
Sera que me puedo quedar?
